"Your sex is on fire."
As I sing in the mirror, hair brush in hand I admire my body. Toned from years of early morning runs and weight lifting. With my pink boy shorts and pink and red bra. Nice firm breast, they have a nice weight on them being a C cup and all. Small waist but round rear and toned thick thighs.
I'm on the heavier side of a size eight but still healthy. Standing at 5 foot 11 inch some guys might find me intimidating but I just have a lot to love.
As I dance around in front of the mirror I don't realized I'm being watched.
"And ohhhhhhohhhoo. Consumed
With what's just transpired!"
As I hit the final note in my favorite song the radio cuts off. I quickly whip my head around and see my roommate, Darryl, smirking at me.
Darryl is my best friend. We have know each other since diapers and our parents are best friends. The only problem being is he has only seen me as a sister. Nothing more. I've had a few boyfriends but they never last nothing measures up I guess.
"What do you want?"
"Well as I was walking pass your room I saw your little show."
"Show?" I move to cover myself. With a habit of dancing in my room with only my under clothes. You would think I learn to lock the door.
But I don't.
"Don't cover up on my account." He licked those big juicy lips of his. "I like what I see."
I swallow hard. Don't do anything stupid. You know he has a girlfriend.
"Darryl. I think you should leave."
"Mm. I should." He walks in and shuts the door. Locking it. "But I don't want to."
He moves in closer. Backing me up into a corner. At 6'5 Darryl is most definitely taller than me. With a lot more muscle too. With his big lips and dark brown hair. He studies my body with his deep green eyes. Like he has fucking jewels in his damn eye sockets.
I start to breath heavier and Darryl notice for his eyes shot to my chest. He hums in approval. "Darryl." He pushes his body up against me. Trapping me to the wall and surrounding me with his body heat.
"Mmm..?" He lift his hand and start to rub up and down on my hips. "Please."
"Please what baby?"
"Please don't lead me on."
He looks me in the eyes. "Lead?" His beautiful face scrunched up in confusion.
"Grace." After I say her name he tenses.
"Baby."
"No. I refuse to be the girl on the side. I am not the other woman."
He chuckles at me. I'm offended. "I don't see what's funny."
"Well baby." He says as he brings his hand up and cups my breast. He lowers his head and places light kisses on my neck that light a flame in me.
"You can't be the other woman. Because you are the only one."
"Huh?" My eyes snap open in surprise. "What?" I grab his hands to stop they distracting touches.
He sighs and lifts his head up. Looking me straight in the eye he tells me what I've been wanting to here in my 22 years of life.
"Candice. I broke up with Grace the week after I introduced her to you.."
"What? Why?" That's was over three weeks ago.
"She said something I didn't like and also help me realize something." He tried to kiss me but I turned my head. He rolled his eyes as he looked at me again.
"Well..?" I gave him the look.
With a sigh he answered. "She insulted you. I told her fuck up and she say, 'Why are we dating if you are so in love with her?' And I stop to think for a second." He grabbed my hand and brought it up to his lips.
"Why was I dating her when I have been in love with you since the first day of six grade. I just didn't realize it till a couple weeks ago." He kissed inside my palm. "I love you, Candy. I always have I was just to scared to admit it. But I can't wait anymore."
"Darryl."
"Yes baby."
"I'm mad you didn't tell me before but I love you too."
He smiles. God I love that smile.
"Good, because we have a lot of years to make up for."
By the heated look in his eyes I believe I knew what he meant.
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One Shots. Never thought I would do it. But here we are. It more of these are things in my head and they need some place to go. 😊😊
